Duke of Sin Blitz and Review


It’s launch day for Elizabeth Hoyt’s latest in the Maiden Lane series.  Happy book birthday to Duke of Sin!  To celebrate I’ve got an excerpt from the book and my review to share with you.


Title: Duke of Sin
Author: Elizabeth Hoyt
Release Date: May 31, 2016
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
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Genre: Romance
My rating: 4/5


Devastatingly handsome. Vain. Unscrupulous. Valentine Napier, the Duke of Montgomery, is the man London whispers about in boudoirs and back alleys. A notorious rake and blackmailer, Montgomery has returned from exile, intent on seeking revenge on those who have wronged him. But what he finds in his own bedroom may lay waste to all his plans.

Born a bastard, housekeeper Bridget Crumb is clever, bold, and fiercely loyal. When her aristocratic mother becomes the target of extortion, Bridget joins the Duke of Montgomery’s household to search for the incriminating evidence-and uncovers something far more dangerous.

Astonished by the deceptively prim-and surprisingly witty-domestic spy in his chambers, Montgomery is intrigued. And try as she might, Bridget can’t resist the slyly charming duke. Now as the two begin their treacherous game of cat and mouse, they soon realize that they both have secrets-and neither may be as nefarious-or as innocent-as they appear . . .

 My review
Overall, I enjoyed this book and eventually got to the place where I liked Valentine Napier, the Duke of Montgomery.  Val has been taught from a young age that love is weakness.  He revels in not caring about propriety, right from wrong, good from evil and makes his own rules.  While I generally enjoy that “screw convention” attitude I found that Montgomery was just a bit too harsh for me in the beginning.  As we learn more about why he’s the way he is my appreciation for him grew, and he started to lose the cruel edge (he still wouldn’t hesitate to kill someone who wronged him, but there was more rational behind what he did as the book progressed) and he began to grow on me. I like my hero’s with just a touch more compassion than we saw in Val.  I did enjoy his humour, especially his snide remarks. I got a bit of a Jack Sparrow (played by Depp of course) vibe from him.  Bridget Crumb is the Dukes very straight-laced house keeper. While she has her own secrets and is perhaps less conventional that you would think, she cares deeply about the propriety of her position as housekeeper. And she can’t seem to help herself from being attracted to the Duke. I love how Bridget stands up to Val and calls him out on things.  Although she’s his employee and she needs to keep her job if she’s to accomplish what she set out to do, she doesn’t hesitate to counter him.  Even if she is forced to apologize for it in the next breath. As she and Montgomery discover the secrets that they are both keeping, they grow closer. And it’s easy to see how well they work with each other.   My only real issues with the book was an initial difficulty in connecting with main characters.  Once I got through the first part I found myself enjoying the book much more.  The cast of secondary characters are fantastic.  I hope that we’ll get to see the likes of Mehmed again in the future. The story of King Heartless that is told in pieces at the beginning of each chapter is a delightful parallel to the story.  Once again Elizabeth delivers a fantastic historical romance, perfect for a summer read!


“I was told you had need of me, Your Grace,” she reminded him, folding her hands at her waist to hide the trembling that had begun again. She’d been in demand before this position. Duchesses and lionesses of society had wanted her.

“So practical,” he mused, tilting his golden head back to gaze, presumably, at the gaudy sky-blue velvet canopy of his bed. She’d always thought it rather vulgar, actually. “I suppose that would be considered a good thing in a housekeeper.”

“It’s generally considered so, Your Grace.”

“And yet, I find it somewhat…”—he raised his naked arm straight up above his head and twirled his hand as he thought—“irksome.”

“I am sorry, Your Grace,” Bridget said as pleasantly as she could, which, sadly, was not very.

“Oh, don’t be,” the duke murmured silkily. “One can’t help one’s nature, no matter how irritating it is to others.”

His azure eyes suddenly dropped to pin her, hard and merciless, and she lost her breath as she fell into his predator’s stare. It was like looking into the eyes of something inhuman, almost otherworldly. Her chest ached as she stared at him, the air still locked within her, but at the same time the place between her legs ached as well.

Then she inhaled, filling her lungs with sweet air, as he watched her still, his eyes half-lidded, and she felt an odd exhilaration, as if a gauntlet had been thrown down. As if they were adversaries, equal on the field.

Which was completely ridiculous.

Possibly she shouldn’t have indulged in that third cup of tea this morning.

“I wonder whom you work for, Mrs. Crumb?” he whispered.

“Why, for you, Your Grace,” she replied, holding his gaze.

He snorted.

She felt a bead of perspiration trail down her spine.

He strode, nude, to his desk, and, bending over it, afforded her a quite scandalous view of his muscular bottom. He seemed to have a dark mark of some kind on the left cheek. Good God, it looked like a tattoo. What—? “Why, Mrs. Crumb,” he drawled, and she snapped her gaze belatedly up to find that he’d turned back to her—damn it! “Were you ogling my arse?”

She opened her mouth and then wasn’t sure, exactly, what to say. Was he about to dismiss her or not? “I…I—”

“Ye-es?” He took one long stride toward her.

She was suddenly, overwhelmingly aware of what she’d until now successfully ignored: He. Was. Nude.

His shoulders were wide, his chest highlighted by pale-pink nipples drawn tight, with but a few curling golden hairs between. His torso narrowed in a perfect V to a slim waist and a shallow belly button. A thin line of slightly darker hair led to his genitals.

During his supposed absence Bridget had had plenty of time to study the life-size nude portrait of the duke hanging next to his bed. She’d long thought the dimensions of his manhood exaggerated.

They were not.

She hastily glanced up to find him standing far too close to her, a wicked smile playing about his mouth.

“Oh, Mrs. Crumb, such a look,” he murmured, his voice a deep purr, his bare chest brushing against her snowy white apron. “Why, I don’t know whether to guard my bollocks…”—his gaze dropped to her mouth—“or to kiss you.”

About the Author:

Elizabeth Hoyt is the New York Times bestselling author of over seventeen lush historical romances including the Maiden Lane series. Publishers Weekly has called her writing “mesmerizing.” She also pens deliciously fun contemporary romances under the name Julia Harper. Elizabeth lives in Minneapolis, Minnesota, with three untrained dogs, a garden in constant need of weeding, and the long-suffering Mr. Hoyt.

 Social Media Links:
Web: www.ElizabethHoyt.com
Twitter: @elizabethhoyt
Facebook: Facebook.com/ElizabethHoytBooks


And there you have it folks!  Another great historical romance from Elizabeth Hoyt.  Add Duke of Sin to your shelf on Goodreads and let me know in the comments if you’ve read any of the other books in the Maiden Lane series.



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